TheWriteStuff

“are you ready?” i breathe in to her ear, letting the last exhale of the word linger. i feel her body quake just millimeters from me. she wants this, we’ve been waiting a long time. she nods. “good. come with me” holding her hand, i lead her to the bedroom and perch myself on the edge of the bed “undress for me, i want to see you” she has this smile that lights her eyes but barely moves her mouth and she shakes her head “i can’t. not with you just sitting there watching” i cock my eyebrow. ” you can and you will. undress for me. slowly. i want a show. dance for me.” and she sighs, but i hear the excitement catch on the back of her throat and she starts to move.

slowly, self consciously her body sways. her hands stray to her hips. she’s always wearing an over sized mens shirt, it covers her lovely womanly hips, but not for long. she starts to pull at her shirt “slow down” i say “dance with me, close your eyes” and she does. she does everything i say. hesitates, but eventually she trusts me.

her eyes are closed now. before me is a barefoot beauty. her breasts swell under that shirt. i can see her nipples hard through the light white fabric, her feet are a little too far apart. “that’s it, move for me” and i feel the warmth between my legs. “just move”

she loses herself then. she hears some music that i do not, some music i’ve put in her head i suppose, with my demands, but she needs this. she needs to let go, to just be, to be the woman she is and melt into the universe around her.

left hand on her hip, her right hand slowly smooths along her body toward her ribcage under her shirt. the first sight of her lovely brown skin and i gasp ever so slightly. she is stunning. rounded features, full hips, beautiful tits.. it’s all i can do to stop myself from jumping up and grabbing her then and there, but i want a show and she is happy to give me one.

she undoes her shirt and goes to slip it off “not so fast, i want a strip tease” and she looks at me. i smile and nod and she loses herself in her movements again. one hand disappears under her shirt, i can see the outline of her breast, hand squeezing, tweaking her already hard nipple. her she turns so her back is to me and bends slightly forward, letting her little denim skirt ride so i get the most heavenly sneak at her wet underwear. i see her looking at me past her shoulder “that’s it sweet, keep going” i say.

i desperately want to throw her down, but i will wait. she’s making it worth it. still facing away from me, she straightens up and grabs either side of her shirt, pulling it over her head. she looks at me over her shoulder, winks and throws her shirt in to the corner. she’s relaxed now. that’s my girl.

she moves like a goddess. sways and hips and the light catching her dark curly hair. her full lips glistening because she bites and licks them as she dances for me. walking closer to me, i can smell her. she leans and puts her face close to mine, while slipping her underwear off “do you want me?”

distraction. “i do. oh god.” she smiles then, knowing she’s taken control. “god yes.” i say again. she smells so good. so close. “finish dancing for me?” and she sparkles. “of course…” and she straddles my knee. i feel her wet against my leg and reach up to lick her neck but she leans back “oh no. i’m not finished yet” and i groan and smile because she’s taken all the power from me now.

she grinds in to me, making perfect little noises as she does so. she grabs my hand and brings her face to mine and kisses me “touch me. now. please” but i chuckle, my turn.. instead of going to her cunt, i put my hands on either thigh and slide up the outside of each leg. she moves herself over my leg and i lift slightly to meet her. i trace my hands along the outside of her body, removing her skirt over her head and take her left breast in my mouth, teasing her nipple, my tongue rolls around, tasting her skin for the first time.

..and now i do not hesitate because i’ve been waiting for this and i touch her and am lost. her full luscious mouth at my ear, breathing licking tasting moaning.. this is what we’ve been waiting for.